Chapter 165: There are traces of walking in the snow
"If you are willing to talk to him, the marriage planned by the older generation can be postponed!" Lu Xiangyi said.
"It sounds like you have the final say."
"Whatever I say!" Lu Xiangyi said every word, and Lu Siying turned to stare at her brother.
"That's a matter decided by the older generation. Who is he?"
"As you saw just now, he is gentle and well-educated."
"speak English!"
"Very human."
"What is extraordinary?"
"Forget it, you and him may not be suitable. You can't chase him."
"Lu Xiangyi, can you speak? Why do you want me to chase him? Men should chase women!"
"He doesn't chase people, he chases the Tao."
"Tao, what Tao?"
"Road to Road, very Avenue!"
Hiss, Lu Siying took a deep breath, stopped talking to her brother, and turned to look out the window.
"There's something wrong with the monkey next to him. He ran away from Dongming Laboratory, right?" Lu Siying said after a moment of silence.
"What monkey?" Lu Xiangyi asked, "Forget about this."
Lu Siying was stunned, staring at her brother in disbelief with her big watery eyes.
"Why do I think you treat him more seriously than the prince? If you don't tell me, I can check it out myself!"
"Hey, if you are the heir to the throne, I will still take him very seriously." Lu Xiangyi said. Lu Siying rolled her eyes at him after hearing this.
"He is a friend, my friend, and he is also a person I admire very much."
"That's rare. There aren't many people you admire."
The brother and sister did not continue to struggle with this issue. The car drove forward and entered the main road from the mountain road.
In the village, in the old house.
"Xiao An, what do you think of that girl?"
"Well, it's pretty good." Wang An nodded calmly while drinking tea.
"I think it's pretty good too. She has a happy look on her face and a kind smile. She also has a good temperament."
"Hey, grandma, can you still meet me now?"
"Humans, a lot of things are written on their faces." The old man said.
"I asked that girl and she doesn't have a boyfriend now. You and Xiao Lu are good friends. This is a rare opportunity. You try to pursue that girl."
"Grandma, I am a lady from a wealthy family, from a well-off and well-off family. Didn't you tell me that this marriage must be a well-matched match. If the difference is too big, you will not be happy after marriage."
The old man was silent for a long time after hearing this. The expression on his face changed from happy and expectant to disappointed, and his eyes that were bright just now also dimmed a lot.
"You really like her?"
The old man sighed and nodded.
"Then I'll try."
"But didn't you just say that she comes from a rich and famous family?"
"What's wrong with the famous family? As long as I want, I will be the ancestor of the famous family. You and my grandpa are the ancestors!"
"It's full of nonsense and not reliable at all!" The old man patted him gently, "But that girl is really nice."
Wang An smiled and said no more.
He really hasn't thought about love or marriage yet.
What he is doing now is all the way up, up, up!
Exercise hard and make progress every day.
After comforting the old man, he took the monkey to the mountains to practice breathing and practice in the afternoon.
The days just pass day by day. It is not a simple repetition, but a solid and sufficient accumulation every day.
It’s New Year again,
Set off firecrackers, eat dumplings, and watch the New Year's Eve, year after year, year after year. Wang An has grown one year older, and the two old people have aged another year.
It started snowing on the third day after the Spring Festival. It started snowing before nine o'clock in the morning. It was not heavy at first, but it became heavy at noon. The snow was falling heavily, and by the time it was approaching evening, thick layers of snow had fallen on the ground.
A thick layer.
Wang An looked at the snow in the yard, and the monkey stayed aside obediently.
"Xiao Hou, tell me how to achieve the step on the snow without leaving a trace in the martial arts. Where is the weight of the person? How can it be possible to step on the snow without leaving a trace? Unless the force-bearing area can be enlarged many times, or the stepping on the snow can be done without leaving a trace.
It’s not snow at all, it’s air!?”
Wang An looked at the snow outside and muttered to himself. The monkey on the side blinked after hearing his words, with a puzzled expression on his face. It didn't understand what Wang An said at all.
[}Task: Step on the snow without a trace, explore the secret of the legendary step on the snow without a trace.]
Wang An was slightly startled by the sudden prompt. He had not received a prompt for a long time.
"I haven't figured out this true energy yet. Here comes another Taxue Wuhen. Let's take our time one by one!"
It snowed heavily all day and all night, and it gradually became lighter in the middle of the second day.
"Xiao Hou, do you want to go up the mountain?"
After hearing this, the monkey shook his head and pointed to his bare feet.
"What, are you afraid of freezing your feet? Are your shoes inappropriate?" Wang An said with a smile.
"Then you stay at home with the two old people, and I will go out for a walk by myself."
Wang An stepped on the snow and went out, making a crunching sound on the snow. He left a series of footprints wherever he passed.
After leaving the mountain village and reaching the mountain road, Wang An's speed became much faster and his steps were much longer. He swept a few meters away in one step. After walking a distance, he looked back and saw that there were still traces of snow left on the snow.
There was a series of footprints, but they were just a few meters apart, which looked a little weird.
"Sure enough, just relying on speed is not enough. No matter how fast, no matter how fast the speed, no matter how big the steps are, there must be a time to hit the ground. Alas, not necessarily. If I can take a hundred meters in one step, directly pass by, and reach the legendary
The effect is similar to shrinking the ground into an inch, can it also be regarded as walking on the snow without leaving a trace?"
When he was on the top of Maoerjian Mountain, he could jump five or six meters with nearly two thousand kilograms of stones on his back. He didn't know how far he could jump after throwing away the stones. He had never tried it, but based on weight calculations, theoretically speaking, he could jump
The distance should be more than ten times that of jumping with a stone on his back, which means that he should be able to fly fifty meters away with a full leap now.
He looked at the snow in front of him and the mountain road at his feet.
"Why don't you try it here?"
He estimated the distance and made sure there were no obstacles in front of him, because after he jumped, he would definitely fly into the air and move forward in a straight line. It would be difficult to change direction during this process. If there were any obstacles in front of him, there would probably be no obstacles in front of him.
Nine is going to hit it directly.
Although his current body is tough, it is far from indestructible. Whether he hits a rock or a tree, he will still be injured and feel pain.
After confirming the route, the body sinks, and the strength of the body is poured into the legs. The muscles of the legs are compressed, just like compressed springs. Push the feet on the ground, bounce hard, and the strength explodes.
Whoosh, the person flew out all of a sudden, and all he could see was an afterimage. Wherever he passed, scattered wind and snow were torn apart, and almost the next moment, the person was dozens of meters away.
After landing, Wang An turned around and saw that there was not a single footprint on the snow on the mountain road dozens of meters behind him, but there was a strange trace, like a wisp of wind blowing straight against the ground. This was where he had moved quickly just now.
The traces left by the strong wind brought by time.
Wang An estimated the distance, which was more than thirty meters. Since it was his first attempt, he only used half of his strength instead of all his strength.
After his first successful attempt, Wang An began to try again and again on this winding mountain road.
Gather your strength, exert your strength, bounce, and people will rush out in a whoosh.
Depending on the conditions of the mountain road in front of him, he was constantly adjusting his strength, either seven or eight meters, or ten meters, or twenty or thirty meters.
Looking from a distance, I saw a person disappear for a moment and then appear in another place the next moment.
This is actually the legendary teleportation!
During the rapid movement, he could see the scenery on both sides retreating rapidly.
He moved very fast. During this rapid movement, he worked hard to adjust his vision, trying his best to see the road ahead and the details around him clearly through adjustment.
To be fast, you also need to see clearly. The plane is fast enough, and it would not dare to fly very fast without radar. The first planes also relied on sight.
On the way up the mountain, Wang An thought a lot and made many attempts. However, with his current ability, no matter how hard he tried, he would leave traces on the snow as long as he landed. Even the farthest one he had swept out in one fell swoop.
At a distance of nearly fifty meters, it still inevitably left traces on the snow.
This is not considered walking in the snow without leaving a trace.
After some experiments yielded no results, Wang An no longer dwelled on this problem, which could not be solved in an instant. He went up the mountain and admired the surrounding snow scenery.
There was silence in the mountains and fields. Apart from the crunching of the snow when he stepped on it, there was no other sound to be heard. All the birds and animals in the forest were already hiding in their nests or nests.
The trees, rocks, and grass were all covered with thick snow, which bent the branches, covered the rocks, and crushed the grass. When we reached the top of the mountain and looked around, it was really covered in snow.
Wang An looked at the vast expanse of white and felt relieved.
Suddenly he slapped his palm in the air at the rock two meters away, and bang, the snow flew, and a palm print appeared on the rock, but it was much larger than his palm, and the outline was slightly blurry.
This is caused by the compressed air bursting out in a very short period of time when the force is strong enough, a bit like an air cannon.
After watching for a while on the top of the mountain, he found a relatively sheltered place, sat cross-legged, and meditated.
The air he breathed in was very cold. Most people might feel uncomfortable, but Wang An felt very comfortable. With his current body, neither the cold breath nor the hot breath had any effect on him.
Breathing in and out, spitting out the old and bringing in the new, trains the organs, the mind, and the understanding of nature.
Even in this cold winter, he fell into silence very quickly. It was cold here, and it was even colder at the top of Maoerjian Mountain. He could fall into silence at an extremely fast speed there, and it was naturally possible here.
After meditating in the mountain for more than an hour, Wang An got up and went down the mountain.
When going down the mountain, he couldn't help but start to practice the method of accumulating strength and moving instantly. His figure flickered. Looking from a distance, he could only see the silhouette of people on the mountain flickering a few times. When he got closer, he would hear strange wind sounds.
Thanks to his practice of walking bricks, walking cylinders, and exercising in the mountains some time ago, he has a very fine control over himself, whether it is strength or the muscles and bones of his legs. However, with a little effort, Wang An can
Come down from the top of the mountain.
"Yes, yes, this is a small gain today!" He looked up at the top of the mountain in the distance.
After returning home, it was just getting dark, so Wang An went into the kitchen to prepare dinner. When chopping vegetables, he was very fast, and the knife was shining brightly. He was practicing the control of his strength and his eyesight.
With a click, another crack appeared on the wooden cutting board.
"Hey, I can't control my hand strength well." He looked at the cracks on the cutting board.
With this winter's exercise on the cat's spire, his strength has increased, but it seems that he is not yet fully able to control the increased strength and is not subtle enough.
"You still need to practice these subtleties."
He thought for a moment that there was no better way, and he had to practice plating eggshells. After dinner, Wang An took two eggshells and plated them in his hands.
"Maybe there are other ways." He stared at the eggshell in his hand.
"Like carving on it?"
I was reminded of a video I saw a few years ago. Someone was carving patterns on an eggshell. This was a delicate job that tested one's patience and control of strength. If you apply too much force, the eggshell would break.
.
"This is a good idea."
Wang An didn't have a carving knife in his hand, so he used an ordinary fruit knife.
Try it!
When he thought of this method, he couldn't help but try it.
Holding a knife in one hand and an egg shell in the other, the tip of the knife fell on the egg shell. With a little force, the egg shell shattered with a click. When the knife hit it twice, both eggshells shattered.
"Interesting." Wang An was not angry, but was very happy, which proved that the method he thought of was effective.
He continued to carve on the broken eggshells with a fruit knife until they were too broken to be used.
The next day, he came to the mountain early, and the speed up the mountain was still very fast. He kept gathering strength, exerting strength, and sprinting continuously. His speed continued to increase and speed up. His energy and blood surged, and he reached the top of the mountain at the fastest speed. There was a wave of smoke above his head.
He was feeling hot, and his blood was boiling all over his body.
He reached the top of the mountain without stopping for a moment and then ran down from the top of the mountain as fast as possible.
The cold wind whistled and whined in his ears, and the scenery in front of him retreated rapidly, which felt faster than when he drove at a speed of more than 100 kilometers.
"The blood boils at the top of the Tianhe River!"
Wang An was searching for his limit while running, and now he found a feeling of blood boiling. Last time at this time, he was jumping back and forth on the top of the mountain carrying rocks on his back.
After repeating it several times, he reached the top of the mountain, found a suitable stone, and continued to practice strength.
Lifting rocks is considered anaerobic exercise, and running rapidly is considered aerobic exercise. The two exercise methods can be performed alternately.
There is not much difference in the practice arrangements between his hometown and Maoerjian in Hu'an. He exercises in the morning and breathes in the afternoon. During this period, he constantly practices Yi Jin Jing or Wu Qin Xi. He feels that his path should be as follows